The sixth row of the third largest group.
Lu Xingyan, Shen Xingruo.
Really at the same table.
Shen Xingruo stared at the arrangement table for 30 seconds, then moved his eyes down to the small characters on the last line of the seat table, "Note: Please rotate the seats in this semester in the order of moving one row to the back and one group to the left every week."
In other words: don’t come to the office for reasons that you can’t see because you sit in the back row. Everyone can sit in the front, back, left, and right sides, which is very fair.
By the way, your deskmate won't change this semester :)
It was fine on Monday, and before seven o’clock, the sun burst into golden light from the sky. The sky was bright, and the leaves of the camphor trees on the roadside were illuminated with verdant green. Star City in early March seemed to finally have the look it should have in spring.
Shen Xingruo has always been resolutely implementing the policy of getting up until the last minute and arriving at school accurately.
As for breakfast, I always bring some bread and milk, and I can eat something casually after class, and deal with it hastily.
Today it was rare for her to go out early for breakfast with Shi Qin and Di Jiajing.
Because she heard that Ming Li didn't go to morning self-study on Mondays, so she had to go to the playground for a court meeting. It takes half an hour to stand at the court meeting. If she doesn't eat, she may faint.
Ever since he left the house, Shi Qin kept mumbling, "What sin did I do? I still have to sit with her for a semester. Seeing her in the dormitory every day makes me sick to death! Look at her attitude this morning." , It's quite reasonable for her to call in the middle of the night!"
Shi Qin complained about Li Ting.
Last night, Li Ting was on the phone in the dormitory until one o'clock in the morning. Shi Qin reminded her several times to keep her voice down. In two sentences, it returned to its original appearance.
Finally, Shi Qin couldn't take it anymore, sat up from the bed, and shouted at her angrily, "Li Ting, stop calling!"
Li Ting was not happy at the moment, covered the receiver, and retorted aggressively: "Didn't I already whispered? I didn't say anything when you made up your homework until midnight. You deliberately trouble me, you!"
Shi Qin: "When I did my homework, I pulled the curtain on purpose and turned the light inside, and I didn't make a sound. Can you speak with a conscience!"
Seeing that the flames of war were about to break out, Zhai Jiajing hurriedly sat up from the bed to mediate.
The two were also worried about the teacher in charge of the dormitory, and finally each took a step back, so nothing happened in the middle of the night.
As a result, this morning, Li Ting got up at six o'clock, ping-pong-pong in the dormitory, making it loud on purpose, and when they went out before they woke up, she slammed the door with a "bang", knocking Shen Xingruo, who was the most sleepy, Woke up.
"Li Ting is a little self-willed, don't be angry, she is usually very nice." Zhai Jiajing persuaded gently.
"Is she self-willed! She doesn't fit in with the group and always loves yin and yang, as if we have wronged her a lot in Class 1. She likes to play with the girls in Class 3 so much, why doesn't she apply to move to Class 3?" Go, you two have a good temper and put up with her!"
Zhai Jiajing has a good temper, even if Li Ting makes her sleepless, she won't quarrel with her.
But Shen Xingruo simply went to bed early because she was wearing earplugs and an eye mask, so she didn't hear this series of movements at all.
While talking, the three of them had already walked to the most popular noodle shop near the school. The shop was full, and the proprietress was still adding tables on the front floor.
Shi Qin: "Boss, I want a fungus pork shredded powder with tiger preserved eggs!"
Zhai Jiajing: "I want three fresh noodles, plus a fried egg."
The boss picked up the noodles with a colander, and asked casually, "Is it all flat noodles?"
"right."
When Shen Xingruo came to this store for the first time, when Shi Qin and Zhai Jiajing were ordering, she was still looking at the menu with white letters on a red background.
After the two finished ordering, she was optimistic, "I want rice noodles with meatballs and eggs."
Before the words finished, a voice sounded from far behind, "Boss, steamed eggs with meatballs and alkaline noodles."
The boss looked up, "Yo, there's only one bowl of steamed eggs with meatballs, this classmate ordered it first, handsome guy, you can order something else, there are others."
Shen Xingruo turned around and met Lu Xingyan's gaze.
Lu Xingyan recognized her back a long time ago, and just stared at her leisurely.
Shen Xingruo felt a little inexplicable, staring at it like this, would she let the meatball steamed egg out
Impossible, stop dreaming.
She withdrew her gaze and went straight to her desk.
The favorite food seemed to be extraordinarily delicious, Shen Xingruo made a rare positive comment after eating it, "This restaurant tastes good, I can come here often in the future."
Lu Xingyan sat at the table behind her and ordered beef noodles as the next best thing. He ate well, but after hearing what Shen Xingruo said, he suddenly lost his appetite.
Perhaps it was because everyone had to change seats today, and everyone arrived very early, and the classroom was full of the sound of tables and chairs being dragged.
Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan sat together, and there was no atmosphere of lively communication between other new deskmates at all.
In all fairness, what can she communicate with someone who says she's pretending, and what can he communicate with someone who wants to burn incense on her grave
How to pretend to be more elegant in communication, which kind of incense is more popular in the underworld
Since looking at each other is boring, it is better not to look at each other.
Fortunately, there are people I know around.
He Siyue changed seats to the front seat of Shen Xingruo, and Li Chengfan changed seats to the group next to Lu Xingyan, separated by an aisle.
After the morning meeting, I went back to the classroom for class. The first class was English. Miss Zhou, an English teacher, liked the active classroom atmosphere. During class, she liked to ask questions and let the students interact with each other.
In the middle of the class, Miss Zhou threw a topic of "Idol Worship" for everyone to discuss with each other at the same table.
Talking about idol worship, everyone has something to say, and the classroom was very lively for a while.
Miss Zhou also went down to check under the seats. When she walked to Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan, she saw that both of them were writing and drawing in their notebooks. There was no communication at all, so she asked, "Why don't you two discuss it?"
Shen Xingruo's eyes were full of the indifference of "he and I can discuss a fart", but when she looked up at Miss Zhou, she replied: "We have already discussed it."
Miss Zhou didn't say much, just glanced at them both, and continued to walk forward.
But when the discussion was over, she called Lu Xingyan to stand up and read the points they had discussed.
Shen Xingruo didn't even raise his head, he just pushed the notebook onto Lu Xingyan's desk.
Since she was the one who said "the discussion is over", and Lu Xingyan was called up to answer the question, she was still obliged to provide him with an answer.
She felt that the food was chewed into pieces, and she fed it to his mouth, and that she, as the tablemate, had done her best.
But never expected that this young master can't even read.
"We had a he...head... what is this?"
"..."
This is your father.
Miss Zhou subconsciously went to see Shen Xingruo.
Shen Xingruo was still calm, he exchanged glances with Miss Zhou, and then at Lu Xingyan.
It may be that Shen Xingruo gave people a good impression, but Miss Zhou Leng made up the innocence of "I don't know anything, it's been discussed just now, maybe he lost his memory" from her eyes.
So before this matter was picked up, it was put down directly.
Strange to say, Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan didn't know what evil they did during the two days when they changed their seats.
Sometimes it's called Lu Xingyan, sometimes it's called Shen Xingruo, and sometimes it's mixed doubles.
Chinese teacher Zhang Jiao finished her class and stopped by the office of the political group to drink tea from Wang Youfu.
After making tea, she suddenly said as if remembering something new: "Hey, the little girl transferred from your class, the one named Shen Xingruo, is very pretty. Sitting with Lu Xingyan, that's really eye-catching."
She took a sip of tea, and said, "And their names match very well!"
"That's right! Didn't I use that random software when arranging the seats? Originally, if Shen Xing was sitting in front of Lu Xingyan, hey! I saw that the two names look good together, so I moved a little."
Wang Youfu held the thermos cup, and his tone was quite complacent.
Shen Xingruo happened to be helping his former deskmate Ruan Wen with her political homework. As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Wang Youfu's second sentence and was speechless for a long time.
In the evening, the setting sun smudged the horizon into deep and shallow yellow, and the evening breeze was warm.
After dinner, Shen Xingruo and Shi Qin and Di Jiajing went back to the classroom for evening self-study.
This Saturday is March 8th Women's Day. In recent years, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, March 7th Women's Day became popular, and then it evolved into various titles such as Goddess' Day and Fairy's Day.
Shi Qin heard a lot of gossip about the preparations for the Girls' Day by the boys in each class, and talked excitedly along the way.
Shen Xingruo listened casually, went back to the classroom to rest for a while, and started to do homework.
When the bell rang for evening self-study, a light shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Lu Xingyan is back.
During the two days when she was at the same table with him, Shen Xingruo had never seen him come to study at night, so she couldn't help but look at him more.
He probably just finished playing, and the forehead was still dripping with sweat. When he got back to his seat, he leaned on the back of the chair and drank water.
Although he was sweating, he didn't have any strange smell on his body. On the contrary, there was always a faint scent of green grass, which smelled very clean.
In fact, he is also pretty good-looking, and he has a strong sense of youth.
Otherwise, with his extremely bad personality, no girls should like him.
She looked at these two eyes for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that Lu Xingyan was looking back at her with a look of "what are you looking at, have you seen a handsome guy? Do you want to get closer and look more carefully?"
She paused for a moment, then looked back calmly.
In fact, Lu Xingyan didn't want to go to any evening self-study, but someone had already tipped him off, and someone would check it tonight.
Although he doesn't love learning very much, he rarely adds burden to the monthly evaluation in the class.
After flipping through the book boredly for a while, he caught a glimpse of a Rubik's cube on the corner of Li Chengfan's desk, and picked it up.
Li Chengfan was reading a novel and didn't pay attention.
Ten minutes later, after Shen Xingruo finished his homework, he inadvertently glanced at Lu Xingyan, and then stopped suddenly.
At first glance, Lu Xingyan's casual fiddling with the Rubik's Cube looks a bit like a hidden master with hidden achievements and fame, but if you look carefully for ten seconds, you will find that he doesn't understand farts.
Lu Xingyan's attitude was the same as always, "What are you looking at?"
"..."
"Look at my Rubik's Cube."
My Rubik's Cube.
Lu Xingyan stopped his movements and kicked the leg of Li Chengfan's chair.
Li Chengfan was taken aback and almost thought he was caught by Wang Youfu, "You scared the hell out of me, you..."
Lu Xingyan was too lazy to talk nonsense, he just shook the Rubik's Cube, "Your?"
"No, am I crazy? I don't know how to play..." He lowered his voice and said, "I borrowed it from your tablemate. Why don't you find a chance to talk to her? She's pretty nice. If I said I wanted to play with her, I would directly lent it to me... ”
Lu Xingyan didn't speak, kicked his chair leg again, and then threw the Rubik's Cube to Shen Xingruo.
Shen Xingruo used to learn the piano and had the habit of moving her fingers. After she stopped learning, she would play Rubik's Cube after getting tired of writing to relax her knuckles.
As soon as she picked up the Rubik's Cube from the table, Xu Anqiang, the teacher on duty, appeared at the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face.
Xu Anqiang has many outstanding deeds, and students often complain about him behind his back, and because he is bald, someone nicknamed him "Bald Qiang".
Bald Qiang went straight in, walked to the table of Lu Xingyan and Shen Xingruo, and lectured loudly: "I have been watching you two in the surveillance! Played for ten minutes! Still playing now! You two are very devoted! "
In fact, he only saw Lu Xingyan playing in the surveillance, but when he got to the first class, the Rubik's Cube was already in Shen Xingruo's hands, so he counted Shen Xingruo into it.
Bald Qiang teaches mathematics in the science class, and the classes he teaches are all experimental classes, so he has a natural contempt for the liberal arts class, "It's okay to play, I watched it on the monitor for ten minutes and I didn't see you playing it. Hua, if I have the ability to spell out six faces, I won't say anything!"
Lu Xingyan had a feud with him before, and now he stood up without frowning, "It's none of her business."
He was very tall, and when he stood casually, Shen Xingruo was blocked behind him.
"It's none of her business, then she..."
Before the words finished, Shen Xingruo suddenly put the Rubik's Cube on the table and stood up, "Teacher, it's finished."
Bald Qiang looked at it subconsciously, and saw that the Rubik's Cube, which was still a mess just now, had been restored to six sides, lying quietly on the table like a pensioner.